Destiny Aisha

Elder sister

Drrt, drrt.

Kenan saw his phone ringing.

Hadijah.

Kenan turned off his phone and continued his meeting.

''Ish!''

Hadijah clucked. He bit his fingernails. Is he wrong? Did Kenan lie to her? He began to wonder, what was the call on that morning from Annisa?

Drrt, drrt.

Kenan saw the phone but the screen was black, his gaze looked for the origin of the sound.

''Azka? your phone sounds, '' said Kenan looking sideways.

Azka immediately picked up her phone and lifted it. Kenan scrunched his forehead.

''Why are you picking up? We are in a meeting!''

''T-but in-''

''Shutdown!''

'I don't want to talk to the colonized.'

''Give it to Kenan.''

Azka attached her phone to Kenan.

''What-''

''Aisha wants to go to Ayesha's mom's house.''

Deghs.

Kenan immediately took Azka's phone and walked out of the meeting room.

''Ais why?''

Glug.

Kenan swallowed his saliva heavily. Aisyah can't leave him, can she? Is he and Aisha not better? is Aisha still angry? Is Aisyah going to justice! Go home to the old man!

Kenan stopped his steps himself too surprised.

Cough, degh.

''No, no, no. Ais ... only .. kangen mother.''

Kenan took a deep breath. But he remains worried.

''I'm bringing the''

''Don't you! Aiu ... Sorted sister.''

Deghs.

The sister? do muslims know? Is this the beginning of their separation?

Take good care of Aisyah. Don't hurt him.

Kenan remembered the words of Muslims who contained a threat in it. If Aisyah's brother really knows, he won't have any more chances.

''So Ais again on the road accidentally met brother. He said he was there ... So Ais come along.''

'To calm yourself from the reality of your actions ... That perfect husband has hurt me so deeply.'

''It ....''

Kenan could not say anything, his lips twitched just to ask. Because questions can trigger their quarrel.

''Acis ... Really just going to mom's house?''

''Yes only to the mother's house.''

'Long ... Ice there to find a job.'

''When will I come home?''

''Says Muslim after his affairs are finished we will go home.''

''Alright ... Careful.''

Tut's.

Aisyah let out a long sigh then glanced at her brother who was casually driving the car.

...

Aisyah got out of the taxi, she sat in the park thinking about the future. What Ratna said was true, maybe when he was really tired he would give everything and then choose a divorce.

Tests.

Dry tears return to water. I think he's becoming more sensitive.

A man who had just walked out of the giant door building frowned at the familiar figure.

''Why are you here?''

Muslim stepped towards the front garden of his company. He suddenly saw a balloon as well as a flower not far from where he was walking at this time. His feet stopped stepping then turned to look at his secretary who was confused where their Ceo was going.

''I have an important task for you!''

His secretaries looked at each other and looked forward to what he would say again.

''I choose ... You!''

Appoint the Muslim to the female secretary he has just adopted.

''S-me?''

''It's you!''

The secretary bowed then said, I will do an important task that you submit well!!''

Muslims smiled broadly at it. Maybe some people know he was cold and indifferent, but in fact he was still a brother who loved his sister the most.

''You saw the balloon seller and the gulali?''

His secretaries looked at them and nodded.

'Will there be a new plan in his head?' fill the head of his first secretary.

'Our ceo won't kick them out, will we?' thought his personal secretary.

'Will he give them anything? money suppose?' Muslim female secretaries smiled broadly and thought their ceo was excellent.

''You go buy everything and arrange it well around the park and do not get caught! Then make the most interesting gulali as much.''

Muslim appointed his secretary as well as his private secretary to go there.

''You hold the scroll. Then the pink balloon will love me. Understand?!''

''Understood!''

''Oh yes ... Use the money in my wallet.''

The Muslim threw his wallet and quickly walked towards the park. Muslims hiding behind trees see Aisha.

Aisha was unaware she was there. He just told the taxi driver to take him anywhere and he thoughtlessly went down when he saw a park.

''This is the pink balloon, sir.''

The Muslim took it and went there as soon as everything he had asked was done by his secretary.

Muslim steps stopped, he turned around and pointed at them one by one. ''You are the neat rows behind me.''

Muslims smiled so broadly. He picked up a pink balloon and covered his face. The Muslim stood behind Aisha and raised his head beside her head.

''Stagfirullah!! Ice Shocked!''

Muslim shifted the balloon in front of his face and smiled.

Aisyah hurriedly turned around wiping away her tears.

''Yes why?''

''Link, Sister.''

The Muslim sat next to Aisyah and patted her shoulder. ''Here sister look.''

Aisyah turned around and smiled so widely.

''Aisha is okay.''

''But Aya's eyes are red.''

Aisyah smiled clumsyly but as much as possible she maintained her smile so that her brother did not know anything.

''Yes-kan flickering.''

The muslims agreed. He clasped Aisyah's hand and took a peek at her secretary who was marching backward.

'It's not like that.'

Muslims glare at them. His secretaries looked at each other but did not understand at all.

Muslims shook their head slowly and used a mat gesture to line up in the form of a shaf.

''Brother why?''

Aisha looks at the Muslim eye.

Puk.

''Ouch! Sis! How are Aya's eyes closed!!''

Muslims stare fiercely at their secretaries and then use their other hand signals to line up properly.

His secretaries instantly lined up properly at lightning speed.

Tuk.

Muslim's hands were removed by Aisha, she looked at her brother for an explanation. Aisyah's eyes looked towards the direction she wanted to see earlier.

''Wah ... That's for Aya?''

The Muslim nodded, he pointed to the left and said, ''That bear, the middle elephant and the right side ....''

''Heart!'' say them simultaneously.

The Muslim used his hand signal to call them. Aisha took the heart first and ate it.

''Sweet.''

''Kaya Ayesha.''

Aisha chuckled at the words of the Muslims.

''Aisha why are you here?''

Deghs.

''A-aye ....''

''Muslim Kangen?'' the peden.

''Congratulations.''

Muslims smile wryly. Aisyah chuckled softly and then went back to eating the flowers.

Tests.

Without Aisha noticing she was crying again. The warmth of Muslims makes Aisyah's eyes warm. Let's say he's very sensitive now even to small things.

''Is it okay?!!'' worry Muslims.

He looked at his secretary sharply.

''Ayesha's stomach hurts? Or is someone sick?!''

'Reg ... Aisha's heart was sick ... Aisha is not happy. Aisha destroyed ... Every day Aisha had to eat the heart to see him, remember him, understand him. Maybe Aisyah wasn't meant to be with him. Sister ... How can I say it ... In front of you who are worried about me. That he whom you trust takes care of me is the man who pierces my heart.'

''Ayesha ....''

Muslims embraced Aisyah who said nothing but her tears were unceasingly falling.

''Ayah kangen mama ... Aisha kangen mom!!!''

Aisyah embraced Muslims tightly, crying. He took everything and lied too.

Aisyah did not cry because she missed her mother but she really needs a mother to support her now. When she was so fragile, she needed a home to go back to, to lean on. And mom is the best of every world problem we face to lean on.

People can leave, love and affection can be lost. But the mother's affection will never end, it will never end. A lot of songs that preach motherhood but only a few people really understand it.

Mother's love for beta

Infinite all the time

Just giving no hope back

Like the sun shining on the world.

Mother's affection never ends or ends, no one can measure it because it is too much ... From us in the womb to the great. A mother's priority is her child, her new self. When he loved his son more than he did. Often found beautiful children with mothers who are no longer beautiful to look at. Beautiful clothes for the child with a negligee patched by a mother.